I Feel a Whole Lot Better Inside

Kitty was sitting on my old computer monitor,
Where it is warm, cozy and oh - so popular.
She keeps an eye for the birds on the porch,
Always on the lookout, she’s my torch.

She then jumps down to attack my computer mouse,
And satisfied with that, she goes to wander the house.
Not so strange that Kitty wakes me like a recruiter, 
So that I can go downstairs, and turn on the computer.

She acts more like my daytime activity director,
Telling me to pet her, feed her.  I’m such an objector.
But throughout it all, she is always my guide,
And this makes me feel a whole lot better inside.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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December 7, 2015 at 11:25 AM
A true depiction of our onery kitty... The only thing worse are our squirrels that climb the screen to bate the cat... and to ask for more birdseed please...
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